Chapter 672 Human Immortal Religion (6)

At this moment, Tong Shucheng seemed to have suddenly fallen from the clouds into the abyss.

The extreme excitement was replaced by confusion in an instant, and panic completely swallowed up his mind.

Driven by fear, dense goose bumps appeared all over his body involuntarily.

Cold sweat drizzled down like drizzle, soaking through the clothes silently.

Even the neck seemed to be choked by invisible giant hands, making breathing almost stagnant.

"Master...Master..."

This sudden change caught Tong Shucheng off guard. He didn't know when the other party arrived, but it was not difficult to foresee the ending he was about to face.

Chu Junyin's voice was like a strong winter wind, causing Tong Shucheng's body to tremble continuously:

"Master, please remember that the method taught to you does not have such magical powers, right?"

After saying that, Chu Junyin's hand slowly left Tong Shucheng's trembling shoulder,

Two fingers gently and accurately pinched the unusually noticeable blood vein.

"Could this be why you have such a strong body?"

Chu Junyin's eyes were both probing and unnoticeable.

"My good disciple, what on earth is this?"

"It looks like an ordinary blood vessel... No!"

Chu Junyin's eyes became sharper, as if he had noticed the secret.

Xueluo keenly caught the breath of the living beings and reacted instantly.

An extremely tiny suction cup emerged from the blood network and suddenly attached to Chu Junyin's finger.

This suction cup is so tiny that even a monk can hardly detect it with the naked eye.

The moment the suction cup came into contact with Chu Junyin's fingers, Chu Junyin clearly felt,

A trace of spiritual energy in his body was quietly lost.

"What the hell is this?!"

Chu Junyin shouted lowly, and his eyes instantly became sharp.

He activated his magic power without hesitation, and a golden flame as blazing as the sun suddenly ignited on his finger.

Under the burning of the golden flame, the blood veins adsorbed by the suction cup instantly turned into fly ash and dissipated invisible.

However, Chu Junyin's brows did not relax.

Because the blood veins extending from Tong Shucheng's fingertips were not cut off, the burned parts actually grew back at an alarming speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the missing parts were completely completed.

Chu Junyin's heart trembled, and he urged Jin Yan again,

The temperature of the flame instantly climbed to the extreme, as if it was going to burn the entire void.

But even under this terrifying high temperature, the blood veins still showed unimaginable healing capabilities.

More than that, as time goes by,

Not only were the blood vessels not completely destroyed by Chu Junyin's golden flames, but they seemed to have gradually become accustomed to this high temperature baptism.

It has even adapted to the high temperature and appears to be swaying with ease.

When Chu Junyin saw this, he was shocked.

He began to mobilize what he had learned and used various magical powers to target this blood channel.

It's just that no matter what he does, although he can temporarily destroy the blood collaterals,

However, Xueluo can always restore it in a very short period of time, and each time the Xueluo is restored, it seems to be tougher and more difficult to deal with than before.

Chu Junyin's expression went through complex changes in this continuous attempt.

From the initial shock and uncertainty, to the subsequent curiosity and exploration, to the final peace and wonder.

His eyes flickered, and there was a hint of shock in his tone: "It's really magical!"

"Not even my master, Holy Lord Tianhai, is qualified to possess such magical powers."

"I'm afraid that in this bright light world, only those high-ranking gods and heavenly kings are qualified to practice."

Chu Junyin’s eyes were vicious. As a former Taoist disciple of Tianhai Holy Land,

He has read through the Holy Land's collection of books and has knowledge of various magical powers and secrets.

Therefore, when he saw the various magical powers displayed by Xueluo, he could realize that the level of personality behind this magical power was far beyond what he knew.

The two remarkable characteristics displayed by Xueluo are its ultra-fast regeneration ability and its ability to quickly adapt to the environment.

This was the conclusion he finally came to after constantly testing the blood network with various magical powers and secret methods.

And these two special powers may not be possessed even by those in the divine realm.

Chu Junyin stared at the thing like blood vessels and already had a clear judgment in his heart.

The main function of this blood network is to absorb the vitality of other living creatures and supply it to itself.

And this ability is undoubtedly powerful and dangerous.

He slowly loosened his grip on Tong Shucheng's hand. Tong Shucheng was so nervous and weak for a long time.

Suddenly he lost his support and fell to the ground.

He looked up at Chu Junyin. Tong Shucheng's fearful eyes had now regained some of their calmness, but the despair in them was still clearly visible.

Tong Shucheng's mind was flooded with thoughts, and he was constantly searching his mind for ways that might help him get out of the predicament.

But there was no way that he could find any chance of survival in front of Chu Junyin.

Unless Xie San could sense his crisis and appear in front of him in the next second, it would be difficult for him to see any glimmer of hope.

However, even for Xie San, Tong Shucheng did not dare to have high expectations.

After all, Xie Sanchu had only been in the Mingguang Realm for more than three months.

But facing a strong man like Chu Junyin, Tong Shucheng was not sure whether Xie San could beat him.

what to do? Is there really no other way?

Tong Shucheng was filled with reluctance. He didn't understand why he had to face such a desperate situation just after encountering an adventure.

At this moment of life and death, he did not choose to beg Chu Junyin for mercy,

because he knew the character of his master very well, and he was a man of his word.

In the past three months, every time he came into contact with Chu Junyin, he realized this.

Once Chu Junyin decided something, he would never change it easily, and anyone's persuasion would be in vain.

Once you have decided what to do the next day, you must complete it.

"Good disciple, good disciple..."

Chu Junyin's voice seemed particularly strange in the moonlight, which made people feel cold.

His figure was shrouded in the moonlight, tall and thin, and also a bit weird.

At this moment, a huge white tiger with hanging eyes suddenly appeared behind him.

The white tiger's eyes flashed with blood-red light, like two burning flames, revealing a strong desire for the flesh and blood of living beings.

This white tiger completely got rid of the shackles of paper-cutting and became no different from a real monster.

Tong Shucheng could even see the most primitive desire and greed for flesh and blood in the white tiger's eyes.

That was a look that only a real monster would have.

Tong Shucheng was locked in the eyes of the white tiger, and the hairs on his body stood up at that moment.

The white tiger's huge body slowly bent down, its head slightly lowered,

allowing Chu Junyin's fingers to gently slide across the distinct mark of the word "king" on its forehead, and its eyes slowly closed.

Chu Junyin's voice became soft at this moment: "This is the highest realm of the art of paper-cutting and shadow-drawing - immortal spirit.

"It uses paper as a medium and gods as a guide to integrate the soul of living beings into it, and can completely obey its command. "

"I thought that with your talent and qualifications, you were enough to step into this realm. " "But I didn't expect that you still have such a hand. "

Chu Junyin's tone revealed a hint of disappointment:

"Since you have concealed something from me first, it is normal for me, as a master, to clean up the mess."

"I don't know if your flesh and blood will be more delicious with your physique?"

Tong Shucheng's heart tightened suddenly when he heard this. He had never thought that Chu Junyin wanted to feed him to the white tiger.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner panic, and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Master, please spare my life. I am willing to take you to see the one behind me. "

Tong Shucheng's words were filled with urgency and pleading.

At this point, he knew that there was no need to hide anything, and the threat to his life forced him to make a choice.

As for Xie San, let him fight Chu Junyin to the death first, and his biggest task now is to survive.

After Tong Shucheng's words fell, Chu Junyin's movements paused slightly,

his eyes flashed with a playful light again, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc, smiling:

"Oh? Now you are willing to admit that there is someone behind you? This is a bit surprising to me. "

Tong Shucheng quickly responded: "Before, the disciple did hide something from the master, which was the disciple's fault. "

"But now the disciple has completely awakened. The disciple is not only willing to lead the master to see that person, but also willing to offer the method he has learned to the master without reservation to show the disciple's loyalty. "

Hearing this, Chu Junyin raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, with a bit of sarcasm in his voice: "Wrong? What's wrong with you? You just compromised because you were afraid of death."

"As for the master behind you, I dare not meet him. His existence may just be a trouble to me."

"As for the method you mentioned... I, Chu Junyin, have never failed to get what I want. "

"Method... I will get it from you myself!"

Just as his voice fell, a paper-cut silver needle appeared out of thin air at Chu Junyin's fingertips,

flashing with cold light, and fell from the top of Tong Shucheng's head, accurately inserting into his mind.

At the same time, outside the Mingguang Realm, an invisible thread of cause and effect passed through the shackles of time and space,

suddenly broke through the barrier of the realm from the crack of nothingness, and directly connected to Chu Junyin's body.

Following the trajectory of cause and effect, an indescribable force suddenly hit Chu Junyin's soul, as if a billion-pound hammer hit his heart hard.

Chu Junyin only felt an unprecedented force suddenly attacking him, and he suddenly felt as if he was slapped hard by an invisible big hand,

and the whole person staggered back a few steps involuntarily, and then lost his balance , fell to the ground and sat down.

He was panting violently, his chest was heaving, and blood kept dripping from the corners of his mouth, as if even his internal organs were severely injured.

Chu Junyin's eyes were full of fear and disbelief. He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse and trembling: "If... if it is true... the one behind you..."

Although Tong Shucheng didn't know what happened specifically, he could vaguely feel that the Hongmeng Parasitic Art in his mind seemed to have been set up with some kind of restriction.

The power of this restriction was so strong that even a strong man like Chu Junyin couldn't touch it.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Tong Shucheng's thoughts turned rapidly, and he was about to get up and escape from this dangerous place,

but he saw that the fairy white tiger suddenly pressed down with a claw, like a mountain pressing down on his head, making him unable to move at all.

This change made Tong Shucheng's mood, which had just calmed down a little, become terrified again.

"Isn't Chu Junyin already injured? Why can he take action now?" Tong Shucheng was full of doubts.

After a brief adjustment, Chu Junyin's breath gradually returned to calmness.

He stood up slowly and took a step forward.

Then he squatted down again, almost touching the tip of Tong Shucheng's nose.

"Good disciple, where do you want to go?"

"Although this method is taboo, your life...that person doesn't seem to care."

"If you cared, I wouldn't be able to keep you."

Tong Shucheng listened and took a deep breath: "What do you want?"

Chu Junyin smiled: "Of course it's the law."

"The law should not be taught lightly, but it does not mean that it cannot be taught."

"Since you can perform this method in front of me, then there must be no restrictions that cannot be passed on."

Tong Shucheng just said coldly: "This is impossible, you either kill me or let me go."

"As for this magical power, don't even think about it."

Chu Junyin sighed: "My good disciple, why do you do this?"

"It's just one method, but there are many teachers."

"If you can teach this method to my master, I can grant you any request."

Tong Shucheng just snorted and didn't say much.

Chu Junyin waited for a moment and shook his head: "In that case..."

He stood up again, and the strength exerted by the Fairy Eyes White Tiger became stronger in an instant.

Tong Shucheng felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, and all the muscles in his body were turned into rotten flesh.

The fear of life and death struck him instantly, making Tong Shucheng almost incontinent.

"I said!"

Following Tong Shucheng's involuntary cry, the terrifying force pressing down like a mountain disappeared instantly.

Chu Junyin smiled, and the eye-catching white tiger also retracted its claws:

"This is a good disciple for my master..."

Listening to Chu Junyin's words, Tong Shucheng took a deep breath,

Trying to calm down the turmoil in his heart, he looked at Chu Junyin:

"What do you want? Just say it."